You say there is a God

You say there is a God,

I ask you where

You say you must believe

And he has a reason

 

He is hurting me

I am fifteen

And kids around my age are dying

How can you have a reason

 

God wants them with him you say

I respond asking why he is selfish

You say he created the world

I respond Big Bang theory

 

It is as if I'm alone

I have to fend for myself

God who?

I am the only one I can depend on

 

People leave

People die

People laugh

And people cry

 

Who does that make me?

I am a simple peddle

That you throw in the ocean

Wishing it was prettier

 

I am a worm

You rip me in half 

To see if I'm still squirming

Breathing my last breath of air

 

Why do you do this to me?

What have I done?

If there is a God 

Could he please shine down on me now

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This poem is about: 
Me
Our world

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